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Silver winged, broken English, boys they smoke |
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Talk and joke, above the water |
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New York lady, holding in her heavy hand |
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Sacred lantern, guiding dawn |
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Casting glances backwards, but it's not your fault |
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Turned to salt for the wandering |
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In your braids and heavy pages, we were folded |
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Kiss the cold and dirty ground |
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Seasons wake with sleeping birds now flying south |
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Covered mouth, we watch in awe |
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Fallen pines to shape the skyline, take me there |
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Beneath the barren coloured moon |
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Greeting all the masses |
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From their teeming shores |
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She was born with open hands |
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Mmmm, mmmm |
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